60. Yanshen 59

Holder now has only one thought in his mind, and that is that he wants Haineir, and he wants Haineir to be crazy.

The man tore the wet clothes that were wrapped around Heineer's body, revealing a sleek white body that shone with a holy silver glow under the moonlight.

This is the true deity, not to be blasphemed, not to be violated, not to be disturbed, but to be worshiped with all sincerity, in the purest, holiest, and most powerful place in a person.

The man's lips and teeth swept over this glossy body, his kiss was as light as a dragonfly, and Holder's kiss was fiery, which was extremely sincere.

He lit clusters of sparks on Heinir's body, cherry blossoms blooming in the middle of the night, quiet and beautiful, but with a very bewitching power, and it was best used to decorate the gods.

Finally, there's the forbidden land. The pink crystal, crystal clear, accompanied by the enchanting red of the rose garden, exudes a mellow luster. Such beauty is the most evil desire to destroy in a man's heart.

Wanting to hear his coquettish moans, or his beautiful sobs, Holder held his breath and ate the crystal, the tempting fruit, in his mouth.

"Ah...... Don't ......" Heineer shuddered with horror all over his body, he raised his head, spat out a small moan from his mouth, and then in an instant, he firmly covered the mouth that did not obey him with his own hand.

The breeze speaks, the beauty is delicate/panting, the roses are crying, and the flowers and branches are trembling. For a time, the world was extremely quiet, as if it was still, and there was only the joy of life and the beauty between lovers.

Tumbling and trembling, they did not care about being in the rose garden, they did not care about being in the thorns, no matter how many spikes pierced into Heineer's body, there was no such stimulation as strong, and this pain was intermittent, but only enhanced this supreme pleasure.

After a long time, Holder raised his head, revealing that intoxicated face, he looked at such a Heinir, his Adam's apple moved, as if he had swallowed countless honey, he couldn't help but hold Heinier tightly in his arms, and let the thorns wrapped around his body pierce into the other party's body, even so, he locked the other party.

"You're beautiful......" the man whispered obsessively in Heinill's ear.

First he escaped death under the baptism of cold spring water, and now he is dying of steaming and roasting in the passionate desert, and the effect of the medicine seems to have faded, but Heineer's mind is not sober, and even more and more confused.

This man turned out to be ...... To do such a thing to him!

"Whew...... It hurts...... You ......"

He was strangled too tightly by the man, and the shy Heineer made an uncomfortable sound, but he didn't dare to push Holder too much, because he was feeling a thick helpless sadness emanating from the man's body and infecting him.

"Holder, are you alright?" In the man's arms, Heinir asked, blushing his face.

The battle between him and Balde just now made it clear to Hainir that he was not the only one who was suffering in this confusing and messy relationship, and he was worried that Holder might not have the strength to contradict Balde.

"Heinir." The man frowned and called out to the man in his arms.

"Huh?" Heinell snorted questioningly.

"Heinir." The man called his name again in a tone that resembled resentment.

"Huh?" Heinill's eyes were even more puzzled.

"I want you!" Holder suddenly uttered these four words hysterically.

"......" Heineer bowed his head sharply, and at this time he didn't know what kind of expression he had on his face.

He couldn't wait to find a crack in the ground and get into it right away! This kind of shameful thing, he wants to say it so loudly and so seriously!

However, the resentment continued to drift over Holder's body, and Heinill suddenly remembered a very important question.

He looked up suddenly, his eyes wide and shining.

"You...... You...... Are you ...... Still is...... Don't lift? ”

When the words fell, I saw that the expression on the man's face plummeted in an instant, and his face suddenly became the bottom of a black pot.

Seeing this expression, Haineil's heart suddenly understood. It's no wonder that just now after that, this man suddenly became this virtue with resentment and sadness......

"Well, if you don't mind, I can give you a happy ......," said Heinir, glancing at Holder with a shy face, to make up for the unpleasantness.

Then the atmosphere in the air froze in an instant.

"You say...... What the? The man elegantly and slowly spat out the questioning words from his mouth, and the demonic nature emanating from his body made Heinir shiver inexplicably.

"No...... Not...... It's nothing ......" Hainair shook his head violently, if Hainair was a rabbit, then the long ears must have been suppressed in an instant.

Although it is often said that a soldier who does not want to be a general is not a good soldier, and a soldier who does not want to counterattack is not a good soldier, but it is not good to stand on this ...... Counterattack? Heinir saw that he was dead......

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